Intruder? (Dream smp)

Arrows galore

Make sure they don't make a move or our side does something stupid...

"I thought this was a trailer park?!" Dream said, lightly chuckling at his own joke.

Wilbur sighed, no sign of laughter, "Very Funny," he takes a breath "Listen—"

"Yeah bitch," Tommy snarled, interrupting Wil, not helping the situation at all.

"It's seemed you've gained the upper hand on us," Wilbur paused looking at Tommy, probably praying that the younger wouldn't say anything, " We will meet you in the field, but on our terms," Wil stopped looking back at me slightly, I just nodded and so he continued, " Arrange a time and place gentlemen. We will agree."

I hear Tommy's breath slightly hitch, meaning he was about to say something. But as he stepped forward to do so an arrow was shot his way barley missing his face.

I look up and see George had shot the arrow, SapNap was about to shoot his but before he could,
I picked up the bow by my bag,

Aimed quickly

Shooting

But missing his foot barley.

This startled him making there arrow miss my men totally. I could feel George's eyes on me while I shook my head no at SapNap.

A smirk grew on my face as I stood at the entrance of the van, looking at SapNaps face due to it being flooded with shock.

Then a smirk grew on his as we had a small staring contest. But I looked away once Wilbur started talking again, loading up my bow with another arrow incase of any other distractions.

"Listen, Listen," Wilbur tried to get everyone's attention, " no matter what happens. No matter who wins and who loses. Just...Just remember that we're on the right side of history here. No matter what goes on here we are definitely not the villains." Wilbur stares down the man in green as he says all of this.

"So where do you want us to go," Tommy says— due to it not really him asking, he more of spat these words at dream.

"Your house," Dream stated, already walking away, his friends following behind. It made you sick, just seeing as they followed him around with out questions asked.

After hooking my sword and bow to my belt, loading some arrows in to my arm pockets and belt straps, I left everything else at base with Oakley.

The walk was very silent and tedious, I ended up pulling my mask up and hood over my head for more protection on my part.

As we walked, I could see the regret painted all over there faces, and eyes shifting, mostly like due to thinking of what could happen in the next few hours, maybe even minutes, except for Tommy.

He was lead by blind hope of winning, not caring of what risks stood in his way of victory. But I knew how it felt, that's how I always use to act in war, but that was when I was fighting for something I didn't care about.
I knew no one
Nor did I care to know anyone along my way
I very rarely even knew the soldiers names,

One of a bounty hunters many jobs is to kill, so of course I'm use to the blood shed, but from someone who had gone into a job at the age of 13 with so much blood and gore was disturbing, so I can only sympathize for what all these boys are going through.